Datang: Only by resisting the will can one become stronger

At night, in the palace, my heart was sad, and I suddenly felt that Li Shimin, who was several years old, sat quietly by the bed of the eldest grandson.

Looking at his wife's hands that were full of scars and blood blisters because of beating the drum, Li Shimin sighed lightly and shook his head.

At this time, the old eunuch on the side came over and lowered his voice and reported:

"Your Majesty, Niangniang personally beat the drums on the city tower today to help Your Majesty and His Royal Highness Li Qiu.

Later, when Niangniang saw the tragic death of His Royal Highness Li Qiu, she was heartbroken, and she wanted to jump from the city with the intention of death.

"Luckily, a few of us stopped me.

"Regarding the identity of His Highness, as far as a few of our people close to us know, this matter is well protected.

Hearing this, Li Shimin sighed and nodded, without saying anything.

Now that Li Qiu is dead, what does these worldly things have to do with him?

This child, free and easy, and hidden in the world, is a real man of courage and resourcefulness.

It's a pity that it's gone.

At this time, the eldest grandson queen who was in a coma because she was too sad gradually woke up.

Then after seeing her husband's face, she immediately started crying again.

"Erlang, Qiu'er, he died so miserably

...""He was just seventeen years old, and his bones are gone!" "

I'm a mother, my heart has been completely shattered..."

"Guanyin, Qiu'er is our good boy.

"Today it was he who saved me, saved Chang'an, and saved the entire Tang Dynasty. "

I, Li Shimin, am worthy of the people of Li in this world, worthy of the Tang Dynasty, worthy of your mother and son, and worthy of being a father!" After being sad for a while, Li Shimin

remembered and hurriedly persuaded Empress Changsun to drink medicine and eat something more.

But the eldest grandson queen shook her head and lay silently on the bed, with tears still flowing from the corners of her eyes.

......

Late at night, Li Shimin, who couldn't sleep for a long time because of sadness, went out of the palace and came to Li Qiu's small restaurant.

To his surprise, the lights inside turned on at this time, and the eldest grandson Wuji was sitting here alone drinking alcohol.

While drinking, he still muttered: "You boy, you are good."

"There's your uncle and my bones. "

Uncle, I'm so proud of you.

"When your boy was born, I was the first to take you from the hands of the midwife.

"So, there's still a lot of places where you resemble me.

"You don't know, I've always liked to run to you ever since I found you.

"Drink a little wine, eat a few dishes of your food, what troubles are gone."

"Especially when I see you kid, this goblin, I think it's funny.

"But after that, alas..."

Just as he was drunk and chattering, Li Shimin walked in slowly, sat beside him, and startled him.

The next moment, Li Shimin didn't say anything, pressed his shoulder as he was about to get up, and then poured himself a bowl of wine.

The two of them were seated in exactly the same position as they had that night.

It's just that there are no more mapo tofu, spicy chicken and Sihai Shengping on this table.

Opposite them, there was no longer the young man with a temperament and a gentle smile.

This bowl of wine, a bowl of wine, the Tang Emperor Li Shimin suddenly began to cry...

In his heart, he only repeated one sentence: "Son, Daddy is sorry for you..."

The next day, the people of Chang'an City worshiped Li Qiu even more.

In the barracks of the Shenwu Army on the left and right, all the soldiers of the Shenwu Army watched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd carried by two soldiers, and then erected it on the high platform prepared in advance.

Li Qiu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd is too heavy, it is a bit troublesome for one person to hold it with both hands, but it is just right for two people to carry it.

When Fang Tian's painting halberd was placed, all the soldiers of the Shenwu Army bowed to the Fang Tian painting halberd.

"General Li Qiu, all the dead Shenwu

soldiers and soldiers!" "You can go on the road with peace of mind

!" "Your will and your responsibility will be completed by us for you!" "

In the future, before every expedition and after victory, we will come here to tell the good news to the general and the dead brothers." "

General Li Qiu is immortal!" "

The soul of the Shenwu Army is immortal!"

"The glory of my Tang Dynasty will last forever!"

...

On the other side, at the door of the nameless restaurant, which is estimated to never open again, all the singers in Chang'an City are here.

Then the Li Qiu was worshipped in a unified manner.

"Li Qiu Gongzi, Xiaoyao Gong.

"We're here to see you off, Childe.

"There is nothing to give, only a song created by Childe as a companion. As

he spoke, all the singers stroked the piano at the same time, and a song of laughter was played.

I don't know who accompanied this song, opened his mouth and sang along with a hoarse voice.

After being driven by him, everyone present also sang along and shed tears.

"The sea is smiling

, the tide on both sides of the strait rises and falls, and the waves are remembered

, the sky is laughing, the tide is in the world, who loses, who wins, God knows that

the rivers and mountains are laughing, the smoke and rain are far away, the waves are gone, the world knows how much

the breeze laughs, it is lonely

, there is still a pride left

, and the people are laughing, no longer lonely

, the pride is still laughing, and the people are still laughing stupidly..."

In a corner of the street, listening to this familiar tune and looking at the chorus of the people in front of him, Feng Li, Wei Zheng, Wang Qi, and Wei Ting, who were standing silently in the corner, had red eyes and couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

I think that at the beginning, a few of them worked with Li Qiu, talking about wine and singing about wine, how heroic and happy.

But who would have thought that just a few months later, Li Qiu would leave them forever.

......

Just when this song spread all over the street, on the other side at the back door of Li Qiu's old house, Luo Kexin, whose eyes were red and swollen, knocked on the door in the company of Luo Liang.

Then, Wang Zhong, the old butler who was trembling and had red circles in his eyes, opened the door.

"I'm sorry, both of you, but we don't have a place to welcome guests.

At this time, Luo Liang hurriedly introduced him.

"This is Li Qiu's home.

"This is our young lady, Luo Kexin. As

soon as he heard that Miss Luo, who had a marriage contract with his young master, was coming, the old housekeeper hurriedly introduced them.

At the same time, he expressed his apologies and inconsiderate hospitality.

At this time, Luo Kexin shook his head and said apologetically: "We took the liberty to disturb us."

"But I couldn't help it, I wanted to see the place where he lived and lived. "